A Moment of Weakness / October 24 2008
She was a beautiful young woman from Montargis, a town at the heart of the Gâtinais region of France, just south of Paris.
If she could hear me now, this is what I would tell her:
‘Tu me manques.’
Seafood Blues / July 28 2008
I am never eating oysters again.
The snot-like little slimy beasts I had on Saturday were lovely going down, but not so great coming back up. I don’t believe they were off, but they definitely did not agree with my constitution. Audrey, wise little dog that she is, did the right thing by refusing them.
I have [...]
